Chapter 681 After this battle is over, the soul will return!
More than a thousand powerful people in the Qiankun Realm appeared together. The scene should not be too scary!
Everyone present, no matter our enemy or friend, was a little numb and horrified!
"Tricky!"
Even Goudan and Tiezhu looked at each other and saw the solemn look on each other's brows.
But with Ye Xiaoyao standing behind them, they would naturally not retreat!
"Keep killing!"
"Even if we die, no one can hurt the young master until we are all dead!"
Goudan Tiezhu and the others shouted in shock, commanding the feathered soldiers to attack and kill them again.
The feathered soldiers obviously also know that the enemy is getting more and more difficult, and everyone's energy, evil spirit, fighting spirit, etc. are all blooming to the extreme.
boom!
The two sides collided again, and this time the gap between the two sides was no longer large.
The terrifying power surged and spread, and many figures of the Immortal Emperor, God Emperor and Demon collapsed, but there were also some feathered soldiers spitting blood.
After one blow, both sides suffered casualties.
"not good!"
"It seems that the feathered soldiers reached their limit first!"
Seeing this scene, the faces of the Sanxian Alliance members headed by Bai Luoheng all darkened.
Ye Xiaoyao also had serious eyes and began to worry about the feathered soldiers.
Soon, with fierce fighting between the two sides, the battle ended again.
More than a thousand Qiankun Realm experts were wiped out again, but the price was the loss of nearly 800 feathered soldiers. It seemed that they had killed a thousand enemies and suffered 800 losses!
The only thing that is not so sad is that these feathered soldiers do not seem to be afraid of death, but feel endless glory for Ye Xiaoyao's death.
Before everyone died, they paid a special military salute to Ye Xiaoyao.
Ye Xiaoyao responded one by one.
I understand in my heart that these people must be the same as Li Fufeng and others in the past. Although their mission in this life has ended, they will meet again one day!
Ye Xiaoyao knew it, but the people of the Sanxian Alliance didn't know it. He felt sad about the death of the feathered soldiers, and started to panic at the same time!
After all, if the Immortal Emperor, Dao, God, Emperor, Demon and others on the opposite side continue to double in weirdness, sooner or later these feathered soldiers will be exhausted!
Boom!
Sure enough, there was another thunderous explosion, and the Blood Gate continued to reappear. The figures of the Immortal Emperor, God Emperor, Demon Demon Ancestor, and others surged out again like an army, and their number had already reached a terrifying two thousand people.
"Oh my God!"
"The number of Immortal Emperor, Dao, God, Emperor, Demon and others is still doubling, and now it has reached more than two thousand!"
"There are more than two thousand powerful people in the Qiankun Realm... What on earth are they doing!"
"Hiss! Am I crazy or is the world crazy?"
"..."
The world is boiling with noise from all directions, and both the enemy and ourselves are plunged into unprecedented fear.
Just the rolling breath makes many half-step Qiankun experts tremble!
Goudan and Tiezhu's pupils shrank suddenly, and they couldn't hide their regrets!
But immediately the two of them looked at each other and smiled, as if they had anticipated today's fate.
The two turned to look at Ye Xiaoyao, and their voices were generous and solemn: "Young Master, please remember that we are soldiers of the Sansheng Camp of the Samsara Army. Although this life is short, it is our greatest blessing to be able to fight side by side with the Young Master!"
"Let's go to this fight!"
The shouts were still echoing, and Goudan and Tiezhu once again led the feathered soldiers to rush towards the Qiankun Realm enemies on the opposite side.
Everyone's expression shows the generosity of going to death and the perseverance to regard death as home!
Boom boom boom! It was another battle. After more than two thousand Qiankun realm enemies were wiped out, the remaining number of feathered soldiers was less than seven thousand.
Boom!
But the strange doubling continued, turning into more than 4,000 Qiankun Realm powerhouses!
"All soldiers from the Three Saints Camp, follow me and the two of us to continue the charge!"
Goudan Tiezhu and the others showed no fear at all and once again led everyone back to charge.
After several rounds of fighting, there were fewer and fewer feathered soldiers until all casualties were exhausted!
However, the figures of Immortal Emperor, Dao, God, Emperor, Demon and others are still increasing, and there seems to be no limit!
Boom!
There was another roar and explosion, and the extremely tall Blood Gate appeared again.
This time, the number of Immortal Emperors, Gods, Emperors and Demons who came out of it has reached a terrifying number of more than 10,000.
On the other hand, among the feathered soldiers, there were only two bloody men left, namely Goudan and Tiezhu, the leaders.
From the initial situation of ten thousand people against a dozen people, it has now transformed into two people against ten thousand people!
The strange situation frightened everyone and at the same time they didn’t know what was going on!
They only know that something is wrong with this situation, very wrong!
"Samsara Army!"
"Three Saints Camp!"
"All soldiers!!"
Suddenly, a loud shout soared into the sky. Goudan and Tiezhu raised their swords and mounted war horses, their general robes dyed red with blood fluttering in the wind!
That kind of desolate and tragic heroism swept across the world like a strong wind, making everyone present look extremely moved.
Especially Ye Xiaoyao, who couldn't help but straighten his body, clenched his fist with five fingers and beat it on his chest. This was a military salute exclusive to the feathered soldiers!
To express his respect.
This group of soldiers has been sleeping in a secret realm for endless years, and they don't even have names.
Now he has only been awakened for a long time, but he is willing to fight to the death for him!
During this period, Ye Xiaoyao wanted to use his trump card for assistance more than once, but was severely rejected by Goudan and Tiezhu!
Because they exist to protect Ye Xiaoyao in this life. If Ye Xiaoyao protects him in the end, this battle will be a humiliating battle that their Three Saints Camp can never wash away. It will not only embarrass the Samsara Army, but also make them
I can’t hold my head high in the Yuhua Dynasty!
In this regard, Ye Xiaoyao could only choose to respect them and watch them complete their mission!
"kill!"
Suddenly, a killing cry shook the world. Goudan and Tiezhu were riding horses, holding swords in their hands, and charged forward again with an unstoppable attitude.
Although there are only two people and two horses, the momentum is earth-shattering and terrifying!
Although there are thousands of people - I am going!!
boom!
Under the gaze of everyone, Goudan and Tiezhu rushed into the army composed of tens of thousands of Qiankun Realm experts, and fought hard!
Herod!
In the end, only two horses were left, and they rushed out, stained with blood, and ran into the distance.
Its back was empty, with Goudan and Tiezhu already gone.
So far——
This army, which claimed to be the Sansheng Battalion of the Samsara Army of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, ended its short but splendid life!
"Everyone, have a good journey and let's meet at the top in the future!"
Ye Xiaoyao murmured to the sky, as if he saw thousands of souls forming a formation, returning to the place where they came from in a uniform manner.
Whoosh!
After Goudan Tiezhu and other feathered troops were all killed, the tens of thousands of Immortal Emperors, Taoists, Gods, Emperors, Demons and others all stared at Ye Xiaoyao and others.
The auras of tens of thousands of Qiankun realms intertwined and surged in. The people of the Sanxian Alliance headed by Bai Luoheng were as good as falling into an ice cave and being enveloped by the aura of death!